49 Hundred turns of reincarnation Listen to the songs
In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler. Passing by, there are children crying, and women in the bun comforting them softly, or three or five old men walking on crutches; and then there, when they meet a young lady who goes out, a group of small maids and maids are very pompous.
This is the taste of red dust, full of fireworks, but it is steady. There must be something unpleasant, but thousands of reincarnations have become a fixed number, and in the bottom of my heart, I can't erase it.
I looked at the old man selling in front of me, and suddenly remembered that this was not the small steamed bun shop at the beginning, no wonder this place was so familiar. I'm afraid that life is comfortable, and I even forgot about it.
"A few sons, you can be interested, taste one or two. "Before we could speak, the old man was already soliciting business.
Liang Nan looked at the white-faced and soft meat bun, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, he has never looked like a fairy, but whenever there is a delicious and fun food, he must always take the lead.
I pinched my fingers, and calculated carefully in my heart, I have been in the god realm for more than half a month, and after calculating it, this old man has grown for fifteen or sixteen years, I am afraid that he is close to the age of expectation, which is not easy.
"This son, why do you always stare at me, an old man, is it possible, the meat buns are not appetizing?"
Hearing this, we stopped our eyes and replied, "It's rude." Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng is just familiar, and I remember that a few years ago, I was fortunate to eat your old meat bun with a unique taste. I don't want to, I can still see each other today, quite sighing, quite sighing. ”
The old man squinted, carefully identified, and shook his head for a while, "Childe said and laughed, the old man never remembered." It's ......" He looked at Yikong and said with a smile: "This son, the old man is very impressed, I remember that there was a young lady who walked with the son more than ten years ago." is also a complete nobody, and the two of them are very compatible. ”
What the old man said, everyone tacitly agreed, I bowed my head, my cheeks were slightly hot. Yikong was very satisfied, and he was happy to drink tea and snacks.
Bai Chen took a sip, picked up a piece of meat bun, and after tasting it, he also agreed, "It's really not an extraordinary product, the master is exquisite, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is comparable to the Baituan Immortal Monarch of the Heavenly Palace." ”
Hey, it's true to say that this old man's buns are doing well, but who is Baituan Xianjun? and got a new name, I am puzzled, and I hope someone can answer one or two.
Sure enough, he was not disappointed, and Liannan leaned over and whispered: "It is the Heavenly Eater Xingjun, and those who do food in the world must worship it." ”
When it comes to Si Shi Xingjun, it can be understood. The one I was looking for the day before yesterday. It is said that the people take food as the sky, and I must know and understand to live up to this life.
When the old man saw Bai Chen, his rare gray eyes flashed with a hint of aura, and he said a few words that were not very clear: "This son is falsely praised, I am only a bad old man in the world, and I don't even have a serious face, which is comparable to the gods in the sky." But look at the son, his eyebrows are high, and he looks like an emperor, even if it is exaggerated, he will definitely have a career in the future. ”
As soon as these words came out, it seemed that there was something bad, and even the fence of the hanging child showed a trace of subtlety.
Bai Chen smiled slightly, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, looking nonchalant, "The master said that he laughed, I'm afraid that I can't afford it, so I won't mention the words on the side, I'll wait for peace of mind." ”
In the clouds, in a daze, the old man said it casually. Fortunately, the weather was clear on this day, and now I have eaten tea and pastries, and watched an excerpt, I privately think that the days of leisure are nothing more than that.
I wiped my mouth and said nothing else. I thought in my heart: I want to watch the excerpts, but I also had an appointment with Xu Qingan before, and said that I would give one or two Danqing. Gift to the gods, naturally want the best, besides, I haven't started writing for a long time, I have to find a master to study hard.
"Linanjun, among the four talents, painting is the most experienced and training people's hearts, removing the skills, the mood is not less, and the person who paints needs to be patient. Although I have studied for three years and five years, I don't know which immortal in the sky is the best at Danqing ink, and I hope that Nanjun will take a line. "Don't talk about the agreed, the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are what I like, and it's too late to ask today.
"Xiao Guan'er, if you don't say that you are so stylish, you are really a talented girl, no wonder you are so likable. As he spoke, he reached out and pinched my cheek.
Yi Kong's murderous eyes shot like a sharp sword, and I pushed away the hand of the fence and stuffed a bun into it.
"Linanjun, don't be like this, Guan'er has always been studious, you know, tell her that is. Bai Chen was speaking with a straight face, without a hint of a smile.
"Okay. Linan pursed his lips slightly, and then changed to a joking expression, "Xiaoguan'er, but you only mentioned it when you asked me." If you want to talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, who doesn't know that our Great Highness of the Divine Realm is proficient in everything, you want to learn, there is no ready-made one. ”
As soon as these words came out, I choked on the tea alive, Bai Chen also coughed lightly, and hurriedly explained: "Where is this, I only know a little bit about it, and I can't afford that reputation." The main head is the light-clothed fairy of the god realm, Danqing is the best, and how many gods go to it. ”
The fairy in light clothes is a good name, just listening to these words, you have the temperament of a good blue heart. Coupled with the recognized talent of the divine realm, it is impossible not to make people reverie.
"It's interesting and interesting, I like to meet some talented people the most, and you can recommend them at that time. ”
Qi Zheng changed his silence at this time, "We don't need to be introduced, this fairy in light clothes often doesn't go out of the door, and the second door does not step out, although there are many people who go here, but there are many people who refuse to see it." ”
This also, the more you talk about it, the more interesting it becomes, and it has a bit of a sense of arrogance. It should be that ordinary people can't get into her eyes, or there is another reason behind it.
Several people sat opposite each other, but they couldn't come up with a result, and after settling the account, they went to find a good place. Fortunately, the green trees cover the sun, the shade is thick everywhere, and the fragrance of roses in the courtyard comes from time to time.
The theater building was already full of people. The jasper is exquisite, the colorful clouds are stacked and green, and there are melons, fruits, wines and other things on the table. There are two big pillars on the left and right of the stage, which are plastered with gold and pasted with colorful paintings.
To say, it is the first time I have seen this scene, and it is a hundred times more lively than I imagined. Everyone huddled together to watch the play and listen to the music, eat some refreshments, and when they encountered the excitement, they called two hellos, and in an instant, they forgot all their troubles.
It's just that I haven't seen this play before, so it's a newly written story? It's neither "The Peony Pavilion" nor "Yutang Spring", but it has a temperament, which can be regarded as interesting.
I flipped through the play book, and the words "Red Dust Tribulation" were written, and as for the allusions, I was ignorant.
"It's so strange, what's this story?" I couldn't help but ask.
The mustachioed uncle next to him replied quickly: "This is the story of the three princes of Beizhou and the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, it is really heartwarming, it can sing and cry, and I can't get tired of watching it for hundreds of years." ”
I answered, but I always felt that something was wrong.